With that said she ran right up to me and planted a deep, wet kiss smack on my lips, wrapping her arms around my neck as she did. By now I assumed tha...t it was Emily and relaxed as she shoved her tongue deep into my mouth, dancing with my own. I complied by sliding my own tongue between her soft lips. Her soft, wet tongue playing with mine felt wonderful and I soon felt a stirring in my loins as my cock was beginning to harden; I'm sure that she felt it hitting her just below her stomach. After. "Mario then ran his hand through her hair before deeply kissing her lips like in the script while his other hand was on her hip. His hands were running through her body as the kissed turned passionate. He then carried her in his strong arms to the bedroom as scripted, along with their scripts. He continued to kiss her lips before getting the chance to take off her clothes. Mario sat Martina on the bed as he slowly removed her clothes. He worked his way up by pulling off her ankle boots and. Toes curling. What would your Mother think if she saw you now? Or Gavin? What would Leanne Nesbit with her amazing double-D tits think of you? Would she think you were dirty? Selfish? Sad? Who cares? This is your fantasy. Who invited these people anyway? Through the haze of ochre light you watch as Maria rips open her blouse. Buttons fly out in every direction as those spectacular golden-brown orbs fall out. Firm and proud like the finest surgically-crafted Hollywood tits. Shes rubbing them. A large wooden dresser with an attached mirror. Modern glass tables with wrought iron frames. A large wooden four poster bed- that took some effort. Boxes, lots of boxes, and he could just barely see writing on them from the attic window where he peered out through wooden slat blinds. He hastily searched the piles of papers, boxes and equipment strewn around his work station until his eyes finally picked out the long black strap attached to his binoculars and he snatched them up. Unfortunately.